This is a song about "Tokin out the bong"

Them out rapping me is like sleeping on the bong call it pipe dreams

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

She put her lips around the motherfucking hookah bong

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

I wake up in the mornin grab that bong and write that song.

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

I prefer your applause without a handout

See the bong by your feet? take it out

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

Pack the bong up with buds and pack the joints with leaf

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

You get the hint just hit bong,cause im bout to spit some,

Why don't i just sit back and be lazy and just light the bong,

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

You just tokin so much